Текст (слова) песни: Extol - From The Everyday Mountain Top

The right words from the right people
The sweet taste of their approval
Admiring eyes of the worried ones
The slick smiles of the shallow
Keep your silver coins
Theyre worthless next to what youll trade them for
The acclamation of the crowd
Begging for more tickling in their ears
Praying for me to bow down to
The temptation of the false prophets
Keep your silver coins
Theyre nothing when I feel His endless love
I know you dream of feasting on my bitterness
Dance in delight while I realize myself to death
Wont be sedated
By swallowing your bait
To want a pet on my back from some preacher
Instead of living out my faith
Keep your transient gold
Ill stick with my eternal, priceless pearl
Rather be despised down here
Than feel ashamed they day I leave
Leave me alone now
I will serve only One
Got no desire for a field of blood on my own
Rather be despised down here
Than feel ashamed the day I die

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26 Miles From Marathon
A Structure of Souls
And I Watch
Another Adams Escape
Aperture
Blood Red Cover
Confession Of Inadequacy
Emancipation
Ember
Enthralled
Essence
From The Everyday Mountain Top
Gloriana
Grace For Succession
In Reversal
Inferno
Lost In Dismay
Nihilism 2002
Of Light And Shade
Paradigms
Pearl
Psychopath
Renewal
Scrape The Surface
Shelter
Soul Deprived
Storms Of Disullusions
The Prodigal Son
The Things I Found
Thrash Synergy
Time Stands Still
Undeceived
Void